LYRIC
YIDDISH COUNTRY- 8th Day- Composed By Shmuli Marcus- Chasing Prophecy
A pile of bills, old cheap thrills
Working late night at the old stone mill
These cars and lies, French and fries
What do you see if you close your eyes?
New boots on the floor, sign on the door
Don’t want to see you come around no more
You got your gold neck ties, sweet pumpkin pies
What do you see on rodeo drive?
If there’s a who, there’s a why
There’s a we, there’s a way
I call that raison d’être.
If there’s a who, there’s a why
There’s a we, there’s a way
I can hear the sages say…
If there’s a who, there’s a why
There’s a we, there’s a way
Make it happen all today.
If there’s a who, there’s a why
There’s a we, there’s a way
A little bit is still okay.
Aha… Aha… Aha… Aha…
CHORUS:
Di vos villen heren, heren
Di vos villen zen, zen
Di vos kenen kenen, kenen
Men darf nor vissen ver un ven.